female dragon

Chapter 63 The Effect of the Profound Stone

The man's eyes were always glued to the back of the fleeing child, ignoring everyone else.Ao Ying sternly said to the boy, "Sit down for me."

"Isn't it? In Hu's mansion, I saw him come out of your room in disheveled clothes." Ao Yan was not afraid of death, and he would carry whatever pot he didn't open.

"Oh? You not only went to Hu's mansion privately, but also peeped." Ao Ying sneered: "It seems that I have to 'teach' you again."

"Teaching" was accentuated, Ao Yan couldn't help but think of those weird props, and couldn't help but shudder.Sit down obediently, not daring to make any more noise.

"Sorry, I'm the one who can't teach you well." Ao Ying rubbed his temples, this child really didn't let himself worry for a moment.

"Heh...it's really interesting. Congratulations, you found another interesting 'toy'." Long Zhenqian said casually, and he didn't even look at the other party when he spoke.Those deep eyes drifted to nowhere, maybe even his soul and heart were not here.

Ao Yan hates the word "toy" even more.This uncle is more hateful than Ao Ying.However, he looked a little strange.

"Uncle, let's go back. Don't mess around with a living dead, it's a waste of time."

Ao Ying gave him a hard look, but the latter was unconvinced, "Isn't it? His soul is dead, and his heart has drifted away with the dead person. This kind of person can't do anything .”

Ao Yan stood up and pointed at the man and shouted: "You understand everything. Don't lie to yourself anymore. He (she) is dead and will not be resurrected! You can die with him (her)! If you don't die, you will live better , don’t let him (her) worry about you.”

"Enough!" Ao Ying's voice was deafening, and Long Xiao's power was so powerful that the young man trembled from fright, but he still stood stoically.

"If you want to make trouble, get out! Who allowed you to get mad here?"

Ao Yan is obviously used to listening to other people's scolding, and he also knows that what he said is too much.He didn't know the other party's situation at all, he was just talking nonsense.But when he thought about what the uncle had with Ao Ying, he felt extremely depressed, as if he was pressed by a stone, making him unable to breathe.Looking at the half-dead look of that uncle, it is obvious that he will not put his mind on Ao Ying.

Strange, is he complaining about Ao Ying?

Although Ao Ying is very perverted, he always teases him.But I didn't want to see him sad.sad?Does Ao Ying really have that kind of thing?It is unimaginable.He must be crazy.

The heavy atmosphere was broken by laughter, and Long Zhen laughed loudly, "It's really interesting. This kid is very sharp." He looked at Ao Yan, "How did you know? Did you hear it from others?" His friend is She will never talk about him casually, let alone mention his sad things in front of him.

It had been a long time since anyone dared to bring up the matter in front of him.

"Uncle's breath. In our business, life and death are the front line. I have seen many people like you. The most important person dies, and his heart goes with him. There are usually three endings. If you can't forgive yourself, you can't live. The walking dead; suicide; live a more exciting life. Which one do you choose, uncle?"

"Well said! Dangfu will understand." Long Zhenqian shouted towards the inner hall, "Ziteng, bring the wine!"

"Master, you have just finished drinking at Mr. Huang's place. Alcohol is prohibited now!" Zi Teng came out with tea, brought tea to Ao Ying and Ao Yan, and added tea to Long Zhengan.

"Can't you..." Long Zhen grabbed his somewhat messy hair dryly, "I'm sorry, this kid is getting more and more fierce."

"Oh, it turns out that it really is spring on a dead tree." Ao Ying teased.The latter smiled and said: "Not as good as Brother Ying. This child is my adopted son. You have seen it just now, right?"

Ao Yan found that Long Zhenqian's aura, which was like a pool of stagnant water just now, had changed.When he touched the child's head, his whole body softened.

It seems that Ao Ying still has no chance.He couldn't help but cast a sympathetic glance at the person beside him.The latter looked a bit inexplicable to him.But the atmosphere has calmed down, and we can continue to talk about his purpose for coming to Long Zhenqian today.

"What do you think about what happened last night?"

"No problem, this little brother is quite interesting."

Ao Yan found that Ao Ying was slightly relieved.He couldn't understand what they were saying at all.Why did you involve him?Did they do some dirty deal with him for chips yesterday?

Anyway, the door here is open, and it is easy to escape.Ao Yan was ready to be sold out.Fortunately, he didn't drink the tea here, but it's better to pretend to drink a little in order to let the other party relax his vigilance.

But the plot didn't go as he expected.Ao Ying put the black stone on the table, "Then please, no matter how much the reward is."

Looking at the stone, Long Zhenqian couldn't help but his eyes lit up, "Where did you get it?" He stretched out his hand to caress the stone, as if he couldn't put it down.

"There's a way. Make him something that fits."

The latter turned his gaze to Ao Yan, "Little brother, what weapon do you use?"

The unexpected question made Ao Yan a little dazed. "Of course it's a gun. Do you still have to ask?" Using a watermelon knife to play gangsters is no longer up to par.Hot weapons are king.

He heard Ao Ying laughing beside him, and Long Zhenqian seemed quite surprised.Then he also laughed, "It seems that we are all behind the times."

"Then what model gun do you use? Can I measure the palm of your hand?"

"Uncle, what do you want to do with guns? I heard that in this country, it is illegal to keep firearms privately." Unlike in the West, the jurisdiction over guns here is very strict.Whether it is private possession of arms or private manufacturing is a crime.Not even pinball guns or knives are allowed in private possession.

Long Zhenqian helped Ao Yan measure his palm, and asked Ao Ying, "Didn't you tell him?" The latter was silent, and he knew it in his heart, and said to the young man, "It's not an ordinary gun. You can't use gunpowder to hurt people. You have to rely on gunpowder to hurt people." Your 'ability' activates."

"ability?"

"You still don't know how to use it?" Long Zhenqian frowned this time, and turned to Ao Ying and said, "Isn't this the aspect that needs to be taught the most?"

The latter did not answer, Ao Yan suddenly asked: "Uncle, you want to make me a gun?"

Seeing the young man's surprised look, Long Zhen laughed dryly and said, "Brother Ying didn't tell you. Brother Ying, please ask me to use this black stone to make you a suitable weapon."

Originally, Long Zhenqian thought that the boy would be very pleasantly surprised.Ao Ying probably wanted to surprise him by not telling him.A competitive teenager like him should be happy to have his own weapon.

But the boy didn't look happy, he was just in a daze.It seems a little unbelievable, more of a surprise.The authorities are obsessed, although Long Zhenqian didn't even handle his own affairs well.But he could see through the minds of the two people in front of him.

It seems that neither of them has yet realized their own true heart.But he didn't intend to mention something, there will be a good show to watch next, and of course he won't miss it.

After some research, the matter of making guns was settled.Ziteng served cakes for them, and the two old men began to talk about things that Ao Yan couldn't understand at all.And he hasn't recovered from the previous shock, let alone listen.

"Someone from the Ji family was killed again." Long Zhenqian put down the teacup, "Do you know who did it?"

"I know. If Ji Cangming gnaws all the bones, only one of the four will do this. He's looking for his tongue." The two drank tea calmly, but what they said was creepy. dialogue.

"I'm not talking about the murderer, but the mastermind." Long Zhenqian looked at his friend with worried eyes, "Do you know who it is?"

"I don't know." Ao Ying looked at his hands, which were once covered with blood.Those guys who might do such a thing, he killed them one by one with his own hands.Even the soul is crushed.So he couldn't figure out who it was.

But no matter who it is, they will definitely find trouble with the Dragon Clan.I am afraid that other races will not be immune to being involved.

"You..." Long Zhenqian glanced at Ao Yan and said, "I finally understand why you are so eager to let me make weapons for him."